When King Qi heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, okay, this is the fairest method. Queen, the prince usually has so many diners in the mansion, and it will finally come in handy today!"
The Queen reluctantly smiled at King Qi: "Yes! Yao'er does have some diners in the mansion, but..."
King Qi waved his hand, showing an impatient look: "I just want to see who the prince has raised in the house! There is no need to say more, queen!"
The queen couldn't resist, so she had no choice but to agree. King Qi immediately said to the attendant: "Please invite the prince and the seventh prince into the palace immediately! I want to announce this to them!"
"The prince has arrived!" A high-pitched voice shouted, and I couldn't help but look towards the door.
I saw a tall and thin man slowly coming in from the door. He was wearing the prince's fine clothes, but his appearance was more feminine. The clothes on him did not show nobility, but made people feel out of place.
The prince is completely different from what I imagined.
The most vicious people have sharp eyes and look at people with hooks, but this prince had a harmless face, and when he looked at others, his eyes seemed to have a warm warmth.
This point is comparable to Liu Chi's, but he doesn't have Liu Chi's calmness and composure.
Look at this prince’s appearance! Oh my God… I can’t believe my eyes!
The prince and Qi Xuan are very similar. They both have a pair of gleaming peach blossom eyes and thick mountain daisy. However, the prince is much whiter than Qi Xuan, with dark and big pupils, a tall nose bridge, and a pale color.
The pink lips play a beautiful arc.
What puzzles me even more is that as a prince, Qi Yao's whole body is filled with a faint melancholy.
Probably because the injury has not healed yet, Qi Yao's walking posture is a little weird, but you can't tell it unless you look carefully.
It is unimaginable that such a person would **** Hanyang. No, to put it bluntly, instead of ****ing Hanyang, it would be better to **** yourself in the mirror.
The prince stepped forward and said in a calm tone, as if he had not eaten: "See you, my mother, my father!"
"Yao'er, stop saluting, you are injured!" Seeing his slow movements, the queen immediately showed a distressed expression.
Not to mention, looking at the prince like this makes me feel sad.
Han Yang sat back angrily and rolled his eyes at the prince frequently.
I think everyone, including Xia Yan, was stunned.
I guess they were also wondering, why did a person like the prince fall in love with Hanyang so blindly?
The prince noticed Hanyang's presence and looked at her with gentle eyes: "The princess is here too!"
There was no resentment in his tone at all. God knows how he did it?
Everyone said that a monarch has the greatest tolerance. If Xia Yan was kicked out by someone, if he didn't chop that person into pieces, he would be smoking from the other person's ancestral grave. How could he give such a gentle greeting?
Hanyang turned away: "Don't talk nonsense to me, I have nothing to say to that ****!"
The Queen's face turned pale, and just as she was about to speak, she heard another shout from the door: "The Seventh Prince has arrived!"
Qi Xuan walked in quickly. He was wearing a white jade robe with a dark jade belt tied tightly around his waist. His handsome eyebrows, charming peach blossom eyes, straight bridge of nose, and the smile lines overflowing from his lips were all revealing.
With confidence.
I believe there must be someone who thinks the same as me, Qi Xuan is more suitable to be the prince than the prince.
"See my father and mother!" Qi Xuan walked to the center of the hall and said loudly.
